Chapter 311: The Land of the Burial Emperor
"What's that?"
Yan Qing looked at the black line in the lid of the coffin in amazement, and the two black shadows on the black line were carrying a bronze ancient coffin and walking step by step.
At the end of the black line, there are monuments, looming in the chaos, looking mysterious.
The little dragon girl was also a little stunned, she didn't expect that there was such a painting in the coffin lid, and she had a very strange feeling in her heart.
At this time, the crow and the fourteenth master also saw that picture, and their faces were extremely shocked, as if they had seen a ghost, with a look of disbelief.
"This can't be, it's impossible, it's definitely a mistake to understand it, how did it appear here, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be......" The crow muttered with a dull gaze, his heart terrified.
"Ah, how did it appear here, what happened to this great wilderness world......" The Fourteenth Master roared angrily, his gray hair rising upward, and his roots stood upright as if he had been electrocuted.
"Dead Bird, what's that painting?"
Yan Qing asked nervously, seeing the crow and the fourteenth master like this, she also knew that something was wrong. Also, the fourteenth master and the crow in the fifth column, are they real or fake, is everything about them real, or is it acted?
Yan Qing didn't know, and she couldn't tell the difference.
At this time, Yan Qing saw that the two shadows on the black line moved, and they were walking slowly carrying a bronze ancient coffin, walking towards the end of the black line, towards the monuments.
"Hahaha......"
The crow couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two shadows on the black line moving around, but there were tears of grief and indignation in the laughter.
In an instant, the crow was already in tears, laughing, sad, and crying......
Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof
The fourteenth master's face was extremely red, and after seeing the picture of carrying the ancient coffin, he spurted out nine mouthfuls of blood in a row before stopping. At this time, I couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, with unconcealed grief and indignation in my laughter, I stumbled under my feet and knelt on the ground.
"Hahaha......"
The Fourteenth Master rushed to the crown and roared: "Dead again, dead again......"
On the black line, each monument is the tomb of the Great Emperor, where a supreme existence who was buried in his lifetime, and where they rested.
The end of the black line is very vague, looming in the chaos, and it is impossible to know how many monuments are hidden in it, and how many emperors are buried. There was a terrifying and abnormal aura there, there was the sound of the avenue sighing, there were ancient songs singing softly, and from time to time there was an angry rebuke from the monument, shocking the heavens and the earth, representing the immortality of their heroic souls.
"Dead Bird, what's that?"
Yan Qing looked at the Fourteenth Master and the crow in horror, and asked with great curiosity in his heart, he faintly heard an incomparably ancient song, and that song was full of calls.
"That's where the legendary Emperor was buried. The crow cried.
"Where the Emperor is buried?"
Yan Qing and Xiaolongnu glanced at each other, and then asked, "What is the place where the emperor is buried, and what is the black line?"
"That black line is the legendary 'North of the Earth', the end of the world. Raven said.
"The north of the earth, the end of the world?" Yan Qing said.
At this time, the two shadows on the black line stopped, put the bronze ancient coffin on the black line, and glanced back at Yan Qing and Xiaolongnu in the soldier's tomb.
Yan Qing immediately felt that there seemed to be two powerful ghosts staring at her in the dark, and a terrifying sense of death was born in her heart, which was very depressing.
"Sure enough, this is not a place for people to know. The crow shuddered.
"What do you mean?"
Yan Qing became uneasy.
"It is rumored that anyone who sees the burial place of the Great Emperor dies for no reason. The crow burst out laughing, not knowing whether she was crying or laughing.
"Why?"
Yan Qing asked.
"Naturally, I don't want people to know about the place where the emperor is buried, everyone who knows will have to die, haha......" The crow still laughed.
"Damn, it's taboo again?" Yan Qing frowned.
"Why do you think those two dead men are looking back at you? The crow said, "It's all said, don't stop, only by breaking through one level at a time, can you have a chance of life, who told you not to listen." ”
Yan Qing frowned, her eyes fixed on the black line.
"Boom-"
A melodious ancient bell suddenly sounded from heaven and earth, and there was a faint sadness in the lowness, like the cry of heaven and earth, and the whole world suddenly became solemn and solemn.
"Burial—"
An ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded from the end of the black line.
On the black line, the bronze coffin was sinking little by little.
In the sky, it suddenly rained.
Yan Qing saw that the rain was red, and it was not rain that fell, but blood.
Heaven and earth are compassionate!
At the end of the black line, there was a roar from the monuments, which shook the whole world, as if unwilling. Because they saw another companion falling......
Yan Qing felt that her vision was a little blurred, on the black line, a monument was slowly rising, and countless monuments were roaring, unwilling to ......
"Long years, long songs;
A drop of bitter wine is a book of history;
A drop of blood is a monument;
Look at the smoke and waves of the ages, and listen to the people sing softly......"
At the end of the black line, the ancient and vicissitudes of life are singing softly, as if to soothe the existence of the monuments.
In addition to that one voice, countless voices appeared on the black line, as if they were singing, as if calling, as if crying......
That is the voice of all the people.
"Why?"
Yan Qing burst into tears suddenly, quietly looking at everything on the black line, with incomparably sadness in her heart, this is the sorrow of her soul. The crow also cried nonsense, and said: "The emperor is dead, heaven and earth are sad, and all things are sad." This is the funeral that heaven and earth have given to the Emperor—"
"Bury me in the north of the earth, guard my hometown......"
When Yan Qing and Xiaolongnu heard this, they were suddenly startled, and couldn't help but glance at each other, this turned out to be the voice of the ancient coffin that had just been buried, and it was also the voice of the afterlife.
Above the black line, there is another monument, which means that another person who exists like the Great is buried.
At the end, that ancient and vicissitudes of life voice sounded again.
"The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, and above the earth, the country is in mourning—"
The blood rain fell even more, and all the terracotta warriors in the military tomb were bowing their heads and crying, dripping drops of blood and tears, and the entire military tomb was sad.
At the end of the black line, there were bursts of roars from countless monuments, which shocked the world, but in the end, it still fell silent little by little, as if it was very unwilling......
The black line was blurring little by little, and the monuments were also blurring little by little, and finally they all disappeared, disappeared into the chaos, and seemed to have never existed.
The whole world is silent, and there is a lot of sorrow.
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